Dinner tonight was a train wreck!
M spilt her milk not once, but twice. She ended up eating the later part of her meal wearing just her underwear because she had spilt milk all over her clothes (and the floor) and then during dessert she spilt her ice-cream on the floor also. We have got to get rid of the carpet in our dining room! To top it all off, J spent the entire meal alternating between screaming and eating ketchup with her fingers...
Tonight bedtime couldn't come early enough!